As the number of people in the banquet gradually, whispers came out from time to time, except for the greetings between old acquaintances, most of them were talking about Shen Bikong, asking each other if anyone recognized him, and occasionally praised a few times for his rare appearance.

It's just that Luo Feng, who practices martial arts, has clear ears and eyes, although it is a private voice, he can hear it clearly, and his hand pressing the sword is tight, but when he saw Shen Bikong raise his eyelids and look at him, the anger in his heart couldn't help but suppress, and he still stood in place like a guardian saint and never moved.

It's not that Shen Bikong heard anything, but Luo Feng's murderous aura was felt by him at that moment, and the murderous aura went straight to those people in the back row, Shen Bikong just used his toes to know the reason, a little foul language...... Well, in the atmosphere of Wu State, I'm afraid that even foul language is not unacceptable, and small things as big as sesame seeds can't be moved, besides, Shen Bikong is not a person who can't tolerate others to talk about, when he was in Qin State, he was known to Zhao Hao, that was Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knew it, he walked brightly, did a good job, and was never afraid of people spitting in front of him.

At the moment, this discussion is not even a drizzle, think about the road he is about to take, in the future, when he is criticized, what are he afraid of, he doesn't care about being said when he is alive, and he doesn't care about being scolded after death, he only cares about the result, only cares about what he wants to do, whether it is done or not.

If you do it, you will die without regrets, if you can't do it, you will have to crawl back from hell and continue to do it if you turn into a ghost. Perhaps, it is this obsession that has made him resurrect his soul by borrowing corpses.

Shen Bikong closed his eyelids and sneered silently.

At this time, someone finally came to the front row.

Hu Wen saw Shen Bikong at a glance, he was not a literati at the meeting, but a student of Qingai Academy, and a disciple of Mr. Shanchang Qinghe.

What's going on with this society? To put it bluntly, he is a spokesman, Mr. Qinghe is famous, but how did this reputation come about? Naturally, we should write books, speak, preach, and preach. First there are books and lectures, and then there are lectures and preaching, and what is preached is naturally the truth in the book. But after all, Mr. Qinghe is old, and he can write, but he can't speak, and he has to give lectures for at least two or three hours a day, and he has to debate with others from time to time.

Therefore, when Mr. Qinghe was teaching his disciples, he would preach, and his disciples spontaneously organized a literary society, which was called the Hezeyuan Society, which was not only to teach and preach for Mr. Qinghe, but also to manage the daily life of Hezeyuan, and was the real manager of Hezeyuan.

It is also for this reason that whenever there is a large-scale literary meeting in Hezeyuan, no matter who the initiator is, according to the rules, the Hezeyuan Society must contribute to participate in the hosting, not to mention that Qingai Academy itself is one of the initiators of the Dutch Literary Society, so it is natural for Mr. Qinghe to be a judge to attend the meeting, and the Hezeyuan Society is the justifiable management of the cultural club.

Hu Wen is going crazy these days in order to quit the Dutch Literary Club, the venue needs him to design and decorate, the judges need him to invite one by one, who to invite is particular, the invitation also needs him to fill in and send out one by one, and he has to deal with those who take money to buy seats, who to sell to and who not to sell, he needs to weigh it, and so on today, he still has to deal with emergencies, just half an hour ago, a Confucian who said that he was determined to be a judge, said that the Confucian was careless last night and suffered from the wind, and he couldn't get up in bed in the morning.

Si Swenwen's Hu Wen almost sweared, he was not affected by the wind in the morning, and he was not affected by the wind in the evening, and he couldn't come today in a hurry, isn't this a shabu play, the four judges are one less, and they can't even make up a table of leaf plays...... Ahh

I had no choice but to report to Mr. Qinghe, hoping to save a fire dragon member with the face of my master. Fortunately, Mr. Qinghe's reputation and seniority are there, and there are few people in Daze City who dare not sell Mr. Qinghe's face, after all, those who have the same rank as him are not as famous as him, and those who are more famous than him are not as big as him.

The matter was settled, Hu Wencai breathed a sigh of relief, and as a result, someone came to report that someone at the venue sat in the first row of seats, and suddenly, this gentleman wanted to blurt out dirty words again, who was so fucking blind, I didn't know that although the seats in the venue were not marked openly, but in fact, they had already been set in secret, and the invitation card marked the time of the meeting clearly, and it would be impossible to see it if you were blind. Except for the back row, where you can sit at will, the front row and the middle row are arranged like this.

"Is it Liu Ruhui?"

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